I woke up to the sound of Mizza's alarm clock. Bells. In the morning. Lovely. I rolled out of bed and practically threw a shoe at the clock, except Miss Sanchez grabbed it and lectured me. I ran downstairs and grabbed a granola bar and out the door. Outside I caught up with Zero and Jule walking. "Hi"

"Don't ask me. Ask Chloe. She stole half my research papers," I grumbled. Chloe was one of the popular girls that all the football guys liked and bossed us "Emo" kids around. Not perfect."It's due tomorrow, so if I don't finish the paper, I only get half the points. At least my project is finished," I said, dejected. I took out a pencil and my sketchbook and started to draw, something I did when I was angry, sad, or bored.

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I am LE RANDOMmaybe you've heard of me as Animal"You're a doorknob" - IshmaelI am a fan of a lotta stuffCurrently a proud RPer in a whole lotta rpsmaybe random doesn't always mean funny, but i gotta be myself don't I?#rememberthelost#moresigspace

"Hearing that..makes me...I WANT A REVOLUTION!!" I screamed in a french accent, waving my right hand in the air. (Let's make Zero a decedent of Layaette, why not) I grabbed my notebook and wrote: MY REVOLUTION DECLARATION! I growled "I WILL MAKE THIS I WILL MAKE THIS I AM LAFAETTE!!" (She refers herself as Lafayette, but she doesn't know about her heiratage) I declared in my french accent "I WILL MAKE THIS!! THIS IS MY DECLARATION!!" (She also listens to a lot of Hamilton)

Jule:Chloe had walked in. I froze, and she walked in, shoved me over. As I fell, I crashed into Zero. Chloe grabbed my backpack, took out my notebook, and threw it on the floor, and walked out of the room. One of the boys that had come in with her picked up my notebook, and tore page after page out, crumpled them up, and threw them in my face. My face flushed in embarrassment and anger. I picked up everything and stuffed it in my backpack, trying not to cry. Chloe liked to pick on me the most. I just sat down on the floor and hid my face in my arms.

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I am LE RANDOMmaybe you've heard of me as Animal"You're a doorknob" - IshmaelI am a fan of a lotta stuffCurrently a proud RPer in a whole lotta rpsmaybe random doesn't always mean funny, but i gotta be myself don't I?#rememberthelost#moresigspace

Name - LunaAppearance - Long black hair that is perfectly curly. Pale skin and dark red eyes. A mixture of red and purple streaks in her hair. Scoop neck tank top that's a lighter shade of black than her leggings that just reach below her knees. Wears black high tops accented with gray. Age(13-14)- 14Gender - FemalePersonality(Has to be mostly Emo)- Quiet, dark, and edgy. Super "you don't know how it feels" because you don't. Her expression is mostly distaste, or supreme authority. Like she's better than everyone else. Powers (Up to four) - Manipulation of shadows, fear, and appearance. Background - Her parents never loved her so she learned to live on her own. Lying is a specialty of hers and so is acting. Reading people is easy as well. Hero name - Eclipse Hero appearance - black thigh highs and a low v neck dress that flares out like a tutu with ruffles underneath. The pattern is extremely delicate embroidery. She wears leather boots. Tied behind her back is a satin black ribbon. The sleeves of her dress only cover her shoulders, and have a lace edge. Other - Meant to be super edgy

I sat down at my desk. In the far back, of course. Reason one, if the teacher calls on me, people don't have to look back at me, they just listen. Reason two, my teeth are a bit crooked. By a hair. But, the orphanage wanted me to get braces. And I rather hide the fact that I have a few crooked teeth. And I was getting braces today. And it made me want to die. I drew a wolf on my paper.

"Zero, you are being temporarily signed out," the teacher said in the middle of class. Oh no. No one else knew that I was getting braces. I walked out. And signed out. Then went in the car.

(How many hours it takes to get braces later) It was over. I had gotten navy blue braces, almost black. I walked back in the school. I walked in my third hour class. "Where did you go?" a friend asked. I wasn't going to talk. I only shrugged and kept my mouth closed.

"Hey, French-ie! Let me use your papers," Chloe hissed. I shook my head, totally not gonna talk. Then she snatched them from my hand. "Hey!" I yelled. "Thoths are my paperths!" The lisp and French accent was real. I slapped my hand over my mouth. Chloe stared at me. "Braces?" she laughed. "BRACES?!How cute! How long were you going to keep those a secret? Do your friends even know?Do you even have friends?!" "S-Shuat up! I-I have friendths!" I growled. "And...they...er...they don't know!" Chloe laughed even harder. I looked down, my anger and shame rising.

Apperance-Atefeh has long,choclate-brown hair that's usually up in a messy bun & has jagged bangs,dark green eyes,& a Middle-Eastern skin tone.She usually wears a black shirt with the shoulders cut out of it,dark blue jeggings,& bright orange converse,along with an ankh,an eye Horus,& a djed amulet around her neck on a cord.

Gender-F

Personality-Atefeh is sarcastic,snappish,& generally firey,as she was relentlessly teased for being Pagan & it's sort of her defense system.She strongly despises most students at the school,although she's loyal to her friends & is often there to provide emotional support.

Apperance-Lemony is tall,with midnight-black hair that's usually up in a bun,almond-shaped sapphire-blue eyes,& a heart-shaped face,along with somewhat effeminate facial features.He has chocolate-brown skin,& he's quite pretty,in my opinion.He usually wears a white short-sleeved baseball tee,blue jeans,black converse,& a red plaid-patterned overshirt that's usually open so people can see the baseball tee for some reason.

Personality-Lemony is often called "girly" or "trans"(They're using trans as an isult in this case) by the popular guys.He's shy,& even though he's amazing at singing,he hardly ever does it until he's alone.He has a stubborn streak & he's Dyscalculic. (Dyscalcula is pretty much math dyslexia).He cries when he's frustrated or angry,making him an easy target for bullying.He's self-deprecative & sarcastic at times.He's very creative.

Powers-Siren song,charmspeak,healing tears.

Background-He's been recentley orphaned after both his parents died in a car crash,& will be sent to the town orphanage.

I was just minding my own buisness.Well,I was,until I heard the thud in the hallway.I raced over & found somebody I didn't know splayed out on the floor.Well,can't hurt me,can it?After all,making a friend would be useful here.I reached out my hand to help her up."Hey,you alright?"I asked.

Great.New school.More people to make fun of me.But,thankfully,since my mom is the new music teacher,I can skip school & nobody'll notice.I decided to slip down the hall & out the front door,until I saw two other people in the hall.Crud,wasn't expecting that.

(Imma skip till after school cuz I got an idea for my character. Also, sorry for being so inactive.)

Jule:

After a grueling day at school, doing tough stuff in all my subjects, putting up with Chloe, and trying to defend Zero, I lay exhausted on my cot when the kid who woke me up this morning came over and said, "Miss Andreson wants you." I sat up, wondering what I had done this time. Once I walked into her office, she told me, "You're getting glasses." It took my mind a minute to process those words.

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After going and doing a few tests (Which we had been doing the past week), I came back to the orphanage with a black glasses case holding a cleaning spray, a cloth, and my new glasses. I ran to my cot and crashed on it once again. Zero looked up from her homework. She raised her eyebrow, as if asking what happened. "Got glasses," I said. Then I mumbled, "Wonder how long it is until Chloe asks one of the sports kids to punch me and break my nose and glasses." She shook her head and said, "Don't say that." I grabbed one of my only possesions I had after the incident: my precious writing journals, and started to write in it

(her glasses are turquoise w/ grey flecks on them)

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